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I remember the echoes of hearing supper called
Climbing branch to branch without a fear that I might fall

I had sap on my hands, pine needles in my hair,
If there was dirt on my shirt, Momma never seemed to care
And I love her for that

(But now) This isn't what I wanted
This isn't who I thought I'd be
I used to live in my clothes
Now they do all the living for me
Cause it costs more than money
To look good
Anywhere you may be seen

I remember rolling over the belly of a hill
With my equilibrium struggling to hold itself still

And you are too old now to get grass stains,
Maturity is the right side of the window pane

(But now) This isn't what I wanted
This isn't who I thought I'd be
I used to speak in my clothes
Now they do all the talking for me
I had to work sixteen hours for these jeans
The stitching is fine and the labor was cheap
And it costs more than money
To look good
Anywhere you may be seen

So welcome to the fashion show,
We speak in thread, more than you know
So welcome to the fashion show,
We wear our souls, more than you know

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from The Most Americans, released April 15, 2013

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The Most Americans Boston, Massachusetts

Spacey rock n roll from Boston, MA with sweet harmonies and a great attitude. Music you'd take home to mom and dad, then later makeout to when they're asleep.

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